(Verse)
I know this shit bout to
Set up the club, its so
Turnt Up right now
Bout to be on some kush shit
And don't yall copy
Allderdice High School got
More trappin and
These niggas are rappin good to these hoes
Make a trap song to set the place on blast
So, rap along, would ya
Make sure yall turnt up for the party
Do not interrupt me
While I'm talkin to my bitch, bitch
I am tryin to swerve on my bae
And you have to wait, bitch
I'm not the hustler to fuck wit
From Dr. Phil, bitch
Then now, I will swerve you, bae
Whoo
Get yo cups ready
Were bout to get turnt up
All day all night all the time
Ready for the New trap adventure and wanna cruise along
Let's get it all the time
Bout to fuck up the club
Straight to the fuckin more bitches
Bae, I wanna party wit you
Like were really got hyped up a lot
But shit, how to hustle to the streets
Its remind us to rock n roll
Goin fucking insane to party

(Hook: Eminem)
(Hey, see this girl)
(She is right there)
(I just give her my number)
(Turn Up)

(Outro)
Pittsburgh style